Finally, the bespectacled man finished his milk tea and left without saying a word.
At this moment, in the main room of the Leng family, Leng Yunfeng was talking to Wang Aixiang.
"Mom, I saw that bitch today. Guess what she's doing now?"
"What are you doing?" Wang Aixiang asked, holding her grandson, with no interest.
"She works as a sales clerk in a newly opened store."
"Oh, how much do sales clerks earn these days?" It's less than the monthly allowance her son gives her.
"It's a small shop, probably only eighty or ninety yuan."
"If she wants to do it, she can. If she doesn't know how to enjoy the good life, we can't control her if she goes out to suffer."
Wang Aixiang has recently delegated all the housework to her second daughter-in-law, Li Xiujuan, after she gets off work, making her life incredibly easier.
Unlike when she was feeling down recently, busy with one thing and then another.
Now that she has money, if Li Xiujuan continues to be lazy and good-for-nothing as before, then let Mingguang divorce his wife and find someone better.
"Should I call my brother to let him know?"
"I'll talk to your brother when he calls." As long as Xia Zhaodi doesn't appear in front of her, she doesn't care about anything else.
She dared to hit him in front of her son, but the problem was that her son refused to divorce her, so she didn't have any good solutions.
I dream at night that I'm afraid of being hit by a stick.
"If you ask me, you should urge my brother to get a divorce as soon as possible. If she stays out for too long and meets someone else, it will make my brother look bad. You know how many sex scandals have happened in our factory, it's so embarrassing."
"My dear daughter is so thoughtful. I need to call your brother right away."
Wang Aixiang then took it seriously, put her grandson in the stroller, and got up to call her son.
Leng Minghui was furious about a worker falling from a height at the construction site.
When he received his mother's call, he suppressed his anger and asked, "Mom, what's wrong?"
"Minghui, your sister said today that she saw Xia Zhaodi working as a saleswoman in a small shop, and she was seen arguing and getting involved with a man, in a rather ambiguous way." Wang Aixiang made up the baseless story as if it were true.
Upon hearing this, Leng Yunfeng immediately gave her mother a thumbs up.
Wang Aixiang responded with a smug smile.
Leng Minghui's suppressed anger immediately flared up: "Tell Xia Zhaodi to quit her job right away, or she won't get a single penny of living expenses!"
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
"Mom, what did my brother say? He hung up the phone so quickly."
"Your brother told me to tell that bitch to quit her job, or he won't give her any living expenses."
"They didn't mention divorce?"
"No." Wang Aixiang was also very frustrated. She had made it sound so serious, but her son still wouldn't bring up divorce.
Lin Shiwan was carrying documents when she came in, and she felt a little unhappy after hearing Leng Minghui's words.
"Minghui, these are the documents I've compiled for five plots of land in the south. Which one do you think is more suitable?"
Leng Minghui picked up the document and glanced at it, then put his arm around Lin Shiwan's shoulder: "Shiwan, it's all thanks to you being by my side. Seeing you makes all my anger disappear."
"What's wrong? Why are you so angry?"
“My mom called about family matters, saying that Zhao Di found a job as a sales clerk outside and was getting into some kind of physical altercation with other people.”
"Didn't you send her living expenses? She doesn't need to work," Lin Shiwan said in surprise.
"Yes, my requirements for her are very simple, she just needs to stay at home. Although we no longer have feelings for each other, I don't want her to suffer. Before, when I sent my living expenses to my mother, she complained that my mother didn't give her money, so she went out to work. Now I'm sending her money specifically, but she still wants to go out."
When Leng Minghui thought of the photo of the man he had seen at Professor Deng's house, his jealousy flared up again.
Once a bird that spends its life in a cage is exposed to the outside world, it is very difficult for it to return to the cage.
There are different men outside.
Seeing Leng Minghui's face darken again, angered by Xia Zhaodi, Lin Shiwan felt worried instead of pleased.
She knew that if a man could be emotionally moved by another woman, it was definitely because he had feelings for that woman.
If you talk about it in a bland, indifferent way, that means you truly have nothing to do with it.
Lin Shiwan sighed inwardly. Wasn't Xia Zhaodi supposed to have died young? How come she's still alive?
If Xia Zhaodi were dead, she wouldn't feel so guilty.
Everyone wants to have a relationship openly and honestly; she doesn't want to be a mistress.
She couldn't wait any longer.
...
Xia Baozhu didn't prepare any ingredients tonight. Most people will be going to work tomorrow, so she'll definitely not sell much in the morning.
That way, we can buy the ingredients tomorrow morning, prepare them in the morning, fry them fresh if we can buy them, and fry more before noon.
Boneless chicken feet need to be prepared in advance and marinated to absorb the flavors.
We'll see how sales go tomorrow. If business is slow, we'll fry one batch of chicken and sell it as soon as it's ready. After all, cold fried chicken isn't as fragrant, crispy, or tasty as hot fried chicken.
After counting today's sales, it was 200 more than yesterday's, with a gross profit of about 300 yuan and a net profit of 250 yuan, a lucky number.
After putting the money away, Xia Baozhu carefully applied hand cream to her hands, put on gloves, closed the door, and went back inside.
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